He shoved me forward and I stumbled over my nowbaggy and awkwardly fitting clothes. Kevin caught my arm roughly andforced me over to a nearby mirror t... look at my reflection. I alreadyknew what I would see, but I was still shocked to see the beautifulface of the sexy blonde wet-dream that I had been earlier that day. "So, Matt, or should I say Karen, you're not calling anyone," Kevinsaid. "Please, Kevin, I didn't mean to-" I started to say. "What? Fuck my girlfriend?! Or get Linda to dump. I almost turned you down on coming with you today, but you were so insistent. I thought you should be taking Warren." Oh, we would've all gone, except I'm trying to surprise him." Yeah, I get that, now." Besides which, Jess, our time together is limited. Warren and I will have plenty of time to rejuvenate. And, quite honestly, as long as you are here, I prefer the three of us together anyhow, not pairing up with someone left out." She grinned. "Especially in bed. Opens up so many. "Sorry again love" he leers.She doesn't care, her nipples are throbbing and she's considering touching her clit - she might have if the driver hadn't been a disgusting sweaty slob who was 3 months away from morbid obesity. God, what was going on in her head?Before she can do anything that will definitely fill her with remorse later the cab pulls up in a semi industrial street."This is it, 17 New Avenue"What on earth had she got herself into as she looks out the window? It's dark and sinister. But one of the grim lessons that being a sponsor and a concubine has taught me is to recognize what I can change and the things I cannot change. From the moment Katy, Holly, Beth, and I agreed to be Marissa's concubines we put our lives in her hand. She could make us into anything and anyone (at least on the outside) that she wanted us to be. She could have made Katy, Holly and Beth into parodies of Cinderella's step sisters. She could have made me into a Brad Pitt or Arnold Schwarzenegger look.